Love Never Lies (BTS)
Chapter 4

Suga sat there on the couch, blankly staring at you for what felt like forever. You eventually sat across from him stared at him as well till Rapmon walked back into the room.

"Rapmon, what is she doing here and why is she wearing your clothes?" Suga questioned as Rapmon walked infront of you.

"I know what your thinking and it's non of that." Namjoon started, you just decided to keep quiet feeling a headache set in.

"Then what. . . " Suga turned to look at Rapmon who looked down at you. You were off in your own little world, wincing at the pain setting in from the headache.

"Well. . . I saw her after we left the restaurant yesterday. She was being pushed around by these two guys while she was drunk, so I stopped them. They let her go and she stumble around for a bit before passing out. I couldn't just leave her out there so I carried her here." He explains, making Suga shocked. *Wait? . . . He carried me?*

"Oh, so that's how I got here?" You whispered to yourself, walking over to the kitchen and sitting down in a chair. Suga lightly punches Rapmon in the arm.

"Wow man, out of all the girls in the world, you decided to save the one that dropped food on you." Suga commented making Rapmon wince a little but smirked as he looked at you.

"I wasn't going to leave her. Plus she was drunk." Kim Namjoon defends himself, rubbing his arm a little.

You watch them as they talk and think to yourself. ~So, saving me was an option. What does Rapmon have against me?. Oh yeah, I did spill my lunch on him, so it's not like I broke his heart.~

"I'm telling you the truth Suga." Rapmon said making Suga look at you and shake his head.

"Alright then," Suga agreed while getting up heading to the door. "I think I should get going. Don't hurt her Namjoon, she a pretty girl."

You look away when he says that about you. ~Am I blushing, oh no.~ Suga walks passed you before leaving. ~Stay safe kid~ He thinks while Rapmon looks at you and gets up.

"I put medicine, right there for you." He points as you reach over and grab it, taking it with relief. "Thank you." You say nodding your head slightly. *Wow he's actually being really nice.*

*Just look at her. Suga's right though she is a pretty girl. . . What am I saying?* Walking over he sat opposite to you. "Are you feeling okay?" He asks looking away.

"Yeah, I just have a slight headache. I hope the medicine kicks in." You tell him seeing him nod, silently.

You placed a hand on your head feeling the pain throbbing a little. Namjoon rubbed the back of his neck, hearing nothing but silence between us. "Do you want me to get you anything?"

"Oh, no that's okay, I should probably get home as it is." You told him, standing up to go get your clothes.

"You can stay if you want?" He questioned, looking away silently scolding himself. *He out of all people wants me to stay?*

"Thank you, but I should really get going." You say, headed towards the front door.

You feel a hand grab yours and spin you around. "Just don't get yourself into trouble."

"Me getting in trouble? I think you should be careful not getting yourself into trouble." You smirk, your hand still in his.

"I can look after myself." He exclaimed, making your hand slip out of his. You turned towards the door, seeing him open it.

"Thank you, Namjoon. I'll see you around." You said, making him smile before you leave hearing the door shut behind you.

Walking in the streets you finally make it to the bus stop. Getting on, you eventually make your way to your house. When you go there you snuck into your room. Making sure your mom didn't see you but knowing your luck you got caught.

"Where have you been?" Your mothers voice rang, making you turn around. She looked at you with furry in her eyes, and a hint of sadness.

"Eomma, I swear I haven't done anything?" You say quickly walking passed her.

"Then why are you wearing some guys clothes?" She asked, making you look down, blushing. *Great, I forgot I wore his clothes.*

"Omma, I know what it looks like but it's non of that. I slept over at one of my friends houses and I didn't have anything else to wear?" I explained, putting my clothes in the laundry room. She crossed her arms across her chest, glaring at me.

"Are you sleeping with him!?" She question, going over to sit on a stool in the kitchen. I looked at her in shock.

"No! No I'm not sleeping with anyone. I got drunk at the party and he saw me walking in the street. So he took me back to his house, when I woke up he let me take a shower and get out of my dress. Okay thats all that happened." I confessed.

"Your just lucky he didn't rape you!" She commented.

"Why do you care so much anyway. All you ever do is throw your body at guys now, after you and dad got a divorce." I yelled, walking over to the kitchen to get something to eat. She walked over to you and grabbed your hair. Your mom had a temper, she would always take it out on you. Every mistake she made you got the blame.

"Ouch! Mom stop that hurts!" You scream, seeing her drag you out in to the living room and throw you down.

"You don't talk to me like that!" She yelled in English. "You should of stayed with your dad, you little bitch."

"At least dad doesn't hurt me." You scream, as she walks over and slaps you across the face.

"I bet your lying, you probably slept with him." She teased, making you angry. She kneeled down closer to you. The smell of alcohol, fill your nose. "You've been drinking!"

"I have not! Now get out of my face." She said, walking into the kitchen.

"Mom, why have you been drinking! You said you would stop." You said grabbing her hand to face you as she turned and knocked you square in the face. You fell down, tears forming in your eyes.

"Oh, honey I didn't. . . "Your mom started to apologize.

"No stop, just don't touch me." You said running into your room. Everywhere you go you get hurt, whether it's friends or family. Your whole world just changed the minute your mom did that to you. You didn't trust her. You laid back in your bed, wincing as you touch the puffy inflamed skin around your eye. *She loves me, she hates me, she hurts me, but she just lost her own daughter.*

(A/N): Sorry if the chapter seems really short. I'll write a longer one for the next chapter. Anyways I hope you liked it. I had to make something happen because then the story builds more.
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